by AnnaKimly » Fri Nov 17, 2017 6:52 am
her claws are odd, they're kind of like metal and still have the oddly alluring taste of meat tinging them as she gently lets you... "wow... did a number on you..." she says, sitting in a worn out huge recliner with you trapped on her lap... "not sorry Jak, you'll bear my first clutch..."
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